After finishing this round of work, she suddenly felt that her limbs were sore and heavy as if they had been poured with mercury, but this was not the end yet.
Boyi used his last strength to put on his clothes and lay down on the coffin. He was already breathing in rather than breathing out.
She patted Boyi's cheek: "Don't sleep, Boyi, talk to me. Don't sleep."
Boyi snorted softly and smiled again.
He wanted to ask, are you so worried about me?
But I was speechless.
The pain from the trauma previously stimulated him, and the cold river water always alerted him.
But now, with the wound properly bandaged and clean clothes put on, he felt warm all over his body, as if he had sunk into the bed covered with cotton wool and wanted to take a nap.
Yu Qiansi saw the black air spreading on his face, opened his eyelids, took a look, and then felt his pulse.
What exactly is this poison? It is activated by trauma, but it is not serious when there is trauma, but when the trauma is healed, it worsens sharply.
She forced herself to concentrate and think carefully. The poison should be inhaled through the mouth and nose. She didn't see his blood turning black just now, so it should be related to the lung meridian.
Based on what I learned from memory, I pressed my fingertips on Tiantu, Taiyuan and Feishu points one by one, hoping to temporarily alleviate the spread of toxins.
But she still felt Boyi's life passing by her fingertips, and she was flustered.
He couldn't help but cry: "Bo Yi, don't die. If you die, I won't help you investigate the case. If they can't clear things up, even if you go to the underworld, you won't have the face to see those old friends! I still have to investigate the case for you."
You leave it here and let it rot and stink with these coffins!"
The moment Boyi was about to lose consciousness, he heard intermittent curses in a daze, and finally laughed out loud.
The sudden smile is like the blooming spring in the desert, as if it has exhausted all its life and is about to wither.
She was so frightened that she quickly reached out to cover her face without even thinking about it.
He became more and more panicked: "Don't laugh, I beg you, don't die..."
She didn't dare to look at that smiling face, and kept mumbling to herself, as if this could relieve the sadness and depression in her heart.
She can no longer kill the people around her, and she can no longer watch the people around her die in front of her.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I blame me for not learning medical skills well. I can't cure the poison in Yuqianshan..."
"Yu Qiansi..." He noticed that the hand covering his face was trembling slightly, carrying the unique fragrance of her body. After condensing his strength for a long time, he gently interrupted her.
It was the inexplicable fragrance that broke into his life unexpectedly when they met in embarrassment for the first time, making him feel relieved every time he smelled it.
It's really strange, even though the senses are gradually lost, the nose is still so sensitive.
"Yu Qiansi, my surname is Jiang."
"Huh?" She was still immersed in the painful memories and guilt of the past, and she was dazed for a moment.
He continued to murmur softly, fearing that if he stopped, he would no longer be able to speak.
"...My surname is Jiang. My aunt called me 'Xian'an'. She gave me this word when she saw me off. She said she wanted me to be comfortable and peaceful."
Even though she had some guesses about his identity, she never expected it to be like this, let alone that he would tell her so straightforwardly. Yu Qiansi froze on the spot, tears still welling up in her eyes.
"...My adoptive father's surname is Feng, and he calls me Feng Qingyang. But...I didn't mean to lie to you...nor did I mean not to tell you my identity. Just
Even I don’t know who I should be. That day outside Yizhuang, I wanted to tell you, but was interrupted. If I... I want you to know who I should be,
Give you a choice, let you decide who I am...I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm sorry..."
She didn't know how these words touched her, but a tear fell heavily on the back of his slightly drooped hand, as hot as sparks flying from a blacksmith's shop.
"I didn't blame you! I'm sorry, it's not that I don't trust you, those words were all lies to you. I didn't treat you as a fair-weather friend, you are my friend. I'm sorry, I just don't know what to do...
"
"I know you're just used to pushing others away. You don't want to get hurt, so you have to stop your losses before someone hurts you... I've seen too many separations of life and death on the battlefield.
.I don’t want you to regret it until it’s too late, just like me..."
Yu Qiansi's hand still maintained the movement of enlightening the face, but it looked like a clay Buddha statue that had lost its color.
"I won't... die... I won't let go... you... regret... ah..."
She no longer knew what the last sentence was saying, and she could no longer detect his breathing in her palms.
Her hands were shaking uncontrollably, as if she was struggling out of a mud tire.
Boyi still opened his eyes slightly, but his dark eyes gradually lost focus.
Her heart suffocated, and the helpless guilt and regret swallowed her up like a huge wave.
Her pale eyes were full of blood, almost suffocating her.
She roared angrily, and then turned into a helpless inquiry: "Bo Yi, you liar! Didn't you say you won't die? I'm sorry... I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should tell you why you won't let me
When you get close to him, I should tell you everything, I shouldn't hide everything in my heart... Why are you so stupid, why do you want to block the arrow for me, why!"
Why are you so restless? Just after hearing Yu Qianshan say a few dirty words about Yu Linyi, he couldn't help but get angry. She knew clearly that he would not tell the truth to her, but she still let him go. The result was that she was harmed
Boyi.
Countless painful memories came to her mind, almost overwhelming her.
That snowy night, the charred corpse, the poisoned mother, and the bowl of residual wine... the young master was dying because of himself.
And Boyi in front of me.
She is a disaster star, why do people who come close to her encounter bad luck...
Just when she was about to lose control, she only heard the faint fairy music coming from an ethereal place.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It was like a drop of fairy nectar fell into her sea of consciousness, awakening her dry, cracked, crumbling mind.
The fairy music was getting closer and closer, as if a group of women were singing unknown songs a cappella.
She suddenly came back to her senses and grabbed the two terrifying charcoal-black masks, like a sinner in hell grabbing the spider thread of the Buddha's mercy and clinging to them.
She put masks on herself and Boyi, and the fairy music seemed to give her divine power. She didn't know where she came from so much strength, and she carried Boyi on her back and staggered towards the trestle.
When I looked closer, I saw a group of women in white, four in a row, all holding lights and wearing black masks that looked like evil spirits, walking slowly.
People on both sides of the trestle, whether they were lying down or lying down before, now retreated to both sides, bowing and worshiping devoutly. Many people who were originally in the cave also came out and participated in this silent but solemn pilgrimage.
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Yu Qiansi did not dare to delay, and took advantage of the moment when everyone lowered their heads to get on the plank road, trying hard to follow the group of people in white.
But he noticed that the light fragrance of medicine surrounded him, and there were white sleeves like clouds, and he took Boyi with good intentions.
It turned out to be a few white-clothed ghost faces at the end of the team, who thoughtfully took a few steps back and wrapped the two of them in the middle of the team.
Two people put Boyi into a cage, closed the lid, and moved on. The remaining people half-circled her in the middle of the team, standing close to her and supporting her to prevent her from falling.
The misty fairy music suddenly surrounded her as they approached. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, the ghost faces were still eerie and terrifying, but her heart felt warm and she wanted to cry.
Until he reached the end of the trestle, Yu Qiansi saw a simple archway standing in the water. Directly below was a ferry, facing the impermanent water that was as vague as the Santu River.
There is a couplet engraved on it.
First couplet: The sea of suffering is turbulent. Don’t laugh when great difficulties arise.
Second line: Compassion is rare, and it would be better to die than to return home with joy.
Hengpi: Have a good journey.
She breathed a sigh of relief, this should be the way to leave.
But when we got closer, the team suddenly stopped, and the ethereal singing also stopped.
Standing at the ferry were several fierce men in strong uniforms, each holding a sharp weapon.
Her heart sank, thinking that it was the person who injured Boyi.
But she didn't understand why she was chasing after the two of them.
All she could do at this moment was lower her head and stare. But she had already made a plan in her heart.
If she was really discovered, she would go back the way she came and lure these people away, so as not to let them vent their anger on the medical ladies who were kind enough to help them.
This way they can send Boyi away safely.
But the woman beside her seemed to be aware of her nervousness, and gently patted her elbow to signal her not to be nervous.
Just when the group of people was about to approach the cage containing Boyi, countless angry people gathered behind them.
The people who had just knelt on the ground to worship devoutly gathered towards the ferry with anger. They were dissatisfied with these people's disrespect for this group of medical women and surrounded them.
Although each of these devout believers were dressed in rags and were as inconspicuous as the tattered rags on an old stove, but gathered together at this moment, they had a terrifying energy.
Seeing that the situation was not good, someone on the boat on the other side of the ferry came forward and gave these people a step, and then they reluctantly let the group of medical women leave.
When I walked to the ferry, I saw clearly that there were many small boats docked at the ferry.
There was a masked man in black standing on one of the boats, who must have been the envoy of Lord Yun Zhong. It was he who had just smoothed things over in the middle and ended the fight.
He stood at the front with a pole, watching all the medical women get on the boat one by one, and then rowed towards the middle of the water first.
On the boat with a group of four people, there was also a medical girl who consciously stood on the bow and rowed the boat. The leisurely fairy music sounded again, accompanied by the smoke on the water, gathering in this small world, and gently sailing up, which added to the feeling.
Misty.
Looking back at the ferry in the ghost market for the last time, I saw that the couplets on the front of the archway were indeed the ones from the underworld.
After a while, they entered a cave.
There are many rock pillars all around here, and the waterways are crisscrossed and complicated. The boat walking on the light mist on the water looks like a glowing spiritual snake, winding and overlapping, with no beginning or end.
She didn't know how many mountain passes and inlets she had bypassed. She had already lost her way among the reeds and rocks. When she was confused about the time, the spirit snake followed a shallow bank and nestled there.
The singing gradually faded away, leaving only the last sound lingering around the stalagmites, lingering for a long time.
The boats docked one after another, and the man in black held the boat and left alone.
Yu Qiansi was worried about Boyi, but before she came ashore, she saw a woman in white opening the box, diagnosing Boyi in the box, exchanging opinions with several people in a low voice, then opening his mouth and feeding him a drink
